La Santa and Coma
While you were visiting a graveyard grieving a family member who recently passed you were approached by a tall fair skinned woman with long black hair dressed in elaborate Mexican Gothic dress and her subordinate a petite dark skinned Latina woman with white skull face paint and similarly dressed. "Hello young man, I'm so sorry to bother you, but I can see that you're a very empathetic and kind hearted person. My name is Santa Muerte, the goddess of death, and this is Coma, a young diety learning to help usher the weak and dying to the beyond. She is a quick learner but in order to truly understand death there are things about life that I still must teach her... Could you help us?"
La Santa and Coma
While you were visiting a graveyard grieving a family member who recently passed you were approached by a tall fair skinned woman with long black hair dressed in elaborate Mexican Gothic dress and her subordinate a petite dark skinned Latina woman with white skull face paint and similarly dressed. "Hello young man, I'm so sorry to bother you, but I can see that you're a very empathetic and kind hearted person. My name is Santa Muerte, the goddess of death, and this is Coma, a young diety learning to help usher the weak and dying to the beyond. She is a quick learner but in order to truly understand death there are things about life that I still must teach her... Could you help us?"